If there was a pull my string Raziel doll. What would it say?
By Dragonclaw
Kain your not god. Kain is deified. The Clans tell tales of Him. Few know the truth. He was mortal once, as were we all. However, His contempt for humanity drove him to create me, and my brethren. Tumbling, burning with white-hot fire, I plunged into the depths of the abyss. Unspeakable pain... relentless agony... ... time ceased to exist... ... only this torture... and a deepening hatred of the hypocrisy that damned me to this hell. What madness is this? What pitiful form is this that I have come to inhabit? Death would be a release, next to this travesty. The old hunger has left me; I have no desire for blood. This, at least, had remained constant. The endlessly swirling vortex of the abyss. My tomb, and the womb of my rebirth. Show yourself, creature! I am your creation, Kain - now, as before. You criticize your own work.What have you done with my clan, degenerate? You have no right. Such loyalty... to one who has you guarding this outpost like a chained dog. Do you prosper on the scraps he casts you? Not to save it, but to take it. Your only salvation is release. I have been to the Tomb of Sarafan, Kain. Your dirty secret is exposed. How could you transform a Sarafan priest into a vampire? Pull my finger! There are so many lost soul to eat. Why me? Why? I need a hug! I love no one but you. I need a girlfriend. Will you be my girlfriend? Will you be my friend? The Pillars of Nosgoth. Janos, No! How could I have done this to you? I now see the Sarafan for what they are. Lets have a party. We were humans at one time. I miss being a vampire. Play with me. I need to kill Kain. Why did I kill my brothers? I love my brothers.